Written by: unknown
Recordings: Clockwork (by Phrase)
Note. These lyrics are totally unconfirmed. They have simply been transcribed by myself.
Feel free to comment this post if you feel any corrections need to be made.
Lyrics:
(Italics represent spoken dialogue)
(Yeah, yo, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Looky, looky what we got here
It's Big P and J-Jackson with the flow of the year
If in need of more action then they know that it's here
Like the deep satisfaction from mowing a beer
(yeah)
Sounds good, put the bass in the boot
Good sound means we gotta leave some space in the boot
Screw that man, I'm trying to get the case in the boot
"Hey Haz, change of plans bro, we're taking a ute!"
Yeah, we're going on a road trip
I got the Bo Diddley tape
It's only one hundred k's out of Babylonia
Phrase and Jackson Jackson making a plan of action
New smooth criminals, maximum relaxin'
Stomachs removed so we can't get heartburn
Or spew, just push through and do what we do
We got no room to move from front seat to boot
The boot's full of useless shit that we probably won't use
Paradise
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm in paradise
Dawn break is my only vice
Don't let the sun come up on me
(Yeah, yeah)
"Hey Haz, I think we're in paradise"
A couple mushrooms mixed in with parasites
It's like we blend right in here
And my two friends here, I might just kiss them
I'm feeling atrocious
(Let's all have a toast then)
Because of the potion that bottles emotion
And carries my mind out to see in a tropical moonlight
Then back to the beach in a bottle of Moonshine
Oh my, ooh-ahh, I'm in ecstasy
Which is exactly where I expected to be
I'm high, and I'm very low, respectively
I think I might be losing my perspective
Got some action down by the shore
Think it was a chick, but I can't be sure
1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4
I can't sleep, I'm not looking forward to the morning
Paradise
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm in paradise
Dawn break is my only vice
Don't let the sun come up on me
"Hey Phrase man, I've been looking all over for you, what are you doing with all that stuff over you?"
"I don't know, you're the one who brought the Bo Diddley tape and... oi, where's the ute gone?"
"Ah, stop being silly mate, I parked it... oh God"
"Parked it where?"
"Parked it Right there!"
"Right where, man?"
"Right there!"
"Oh God, this is not looking good, Haz. I think we done fucked up paradise"
I can't believe we did it again
We fucked up paradise in a matter of minutes
And had it'd been in any other city, state or town
We still would've found a way to burn it down
Ahh, looky, looky what we got here
A couple of hell-raising bastards
And some empty beers
Jackson Jackson and Phrase, it appears
Have lost their minds, so it's "goodbye" from here
Paradise
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm in paradise
Dawn break is my only vice
Don't let the sun come up on me
Paradise
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm in paradise
Dawn break is my only vice
Don't let the sun come up on me
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